*It is a book you open everyday
for sharing heartfelt sympathy and condolences
To open the doors of the world
It is a book you open everyday
But can not flip to pages
Till it becomes tablets
Or a wall.
And we follow you to the gates
of heavens
every time
We think of you.
Life is Haiku.
*DR BORNA MEISAMI FARD,
my son,my friend,my colleague
b.MAY 28,1967,TEHRAN
d.JULY 1,2007,NEW YORK CITY
See More: my Farsi poems in:
www.rendaan.blogspot.com/june2010
Happy Birthday Borna Jan,
ReplyDeleteYour untimely departure changed a lot for many people, for us too. Slowly trying to put the tragedy behind us. We always remember you and your birthday, it is a very special day for us.
Siamak va Ida
I love you daddy.
ReplyDeleteAnd I love you Bornie. Always.
Happy Birthday Borna! I miss you every day.
ReplyDeleteJahangir Jon Sedaghatfar poet and architect wrote:
ReplyDelete"Life is not H of Haiku,ku,ku,ku!"
BADRI says:
ReplyDelete...I read your short and meaningful poem for BORNA.The image of blue heart,a sign of grief,is beatiful too...